#osoreruna

[eraserisms]

Toshinori: I think I'm finally comfortable enough to telling the Aizawa family, that I'm also All-might. Shota: *thinking about his annoying ass journalist brother*

[rewithea]

it was days like these that she wished she knew more about the world, about heroes. that at some point overhaul, kai, would have taught her more. that chrono would have given her books...then again she couldn't read until recently, so why would that matter? she remembered all of the toys that she never opened, never played with. if she had just...been stronger, been more comfortable and played with them. if she asked for books, would she have been able to learn earlier?

eri's eyes expressed a frown, even as the rest of her face seemed neutral. she knew that he was supposed to be important, with the way everyone seemed to talk about him or how they looked at him. yet eri didn't know, she didn't know at all.

" i don't. know you. why are you special? "

he reminded her a lot of midoriya. that...energy, that hope. did some heroes just have that feeling in them? did she have it? could she have it?

" i didn't...he didn't... "

a glance up to look at the hero. was he still a hero? she kept hearing things like retire, what was that?

" nobody told me. " she thought it might just be because...it seemed like everyone knew, so why wouldn't she? no matter how or who raised her. it wasn't like eri ever said anything about it, not till now.

have an eri @osoreruna

[drengar]

CONVERSATIONAL  SENTENCE  STARTERS | Accepting @osoreruna asked: ❝ did you come by for a reason or did you just want some company? ❞ — for endeavor lol

"If I had known you were here I wouldn't have come!"

It was a knee-trigger reaction and afterward, he thinks he regrets it. When it came to his former rival those feelings were still something he was trying to work through and he didn't exactly have the time or energy to fully process them. Right then he had tried to get a moment to himself for a different reason. Enji just didn't expect to bump into someone else in search of a quiet and isolated location.

Exginisthing his flames with a sigh, his glare lifted though his usual frown remained. "If you must know, I wanted a moment of peace and quiet." Strange how he struggled to get that with three boys constantly tailing him and a bunch of sidekicks seeking him out for one reason or another. So when he accompanied the boys back to U.A. for them to pick up some upgraded equipment, Enji decided to kill his time waiting by finding some place quiet to rest.

"So do what you want. I don't care."

[starshinc]

@osoreruna liked for a winter themed starter! - accepting!

“All Might…!’ He’s waving eagerly, gloved hands almost moving at a blur. Cheeks red from the cold, the majority of unruly curls crammed under a hat, matching all might themed scarf snug around his neck. Beside him is the beginning of a snowman, the ball for the body ending up almost as tall as he was - he’s been hard at work for a while, it seems.

[herosugarsmoved]

•• " While cats are adorable and definitely family, he should consider his own needs, I keep telling him this! Oh, I know! Help me bring him to Ikea, maybe he'll complain less if you are there!"

@osoreruna

[eraseur]

@osoreruna sent: "AIZAWA! What a coincidence to find you here!" Coincidence as in totally on purpose — the odds of the two teachers running into each other throughout the halls of the academy were high enough, but made CERTAIN when one such as All Might was actively searching for him as he was. The pose he stood in was reminiscent of something from his golden years, a flex that not only showed off his perfect physique, but also partially blocked off Shota's access to the rest of the hallway — one sure to keep the other from IGNORING HIM. Not to mention the obnoxiously yellow pinstripe suit… "And CONVIENIENT! 'cause we need to talk — got a minute?"

Whatever searching pursuits the other hero had been deep into were entirely lost on Aizawa; there was no active avoidance of the other man, he just was going about his day as normal. Maybe he is a stealth hero like people say, hah.

Aizawa's tired shuffling hits a very big, very yellow, very loud roadblock, so he stops and stares up at the fellow teacher. One would expect Aizawa to be grimacing at this display, but no, he looks entirely unphased. This is what he has come to expect of All Might. If anything it would be weirder if it were delivered any other way.

Giving a tired sigh, he replies, "that's fine. Can we at least talk while walking this direction? I have places to be." Aizawa squints. "Or do we need to head to my office?"

[voice-quirked]

❛ we can just sit here, you don’t have to talk. ❜

All Might's words were definitely not the response he'd expected. Sure, Mic had been pushing himself to stay peppy, but no one really seemed to see through the fractures in his mask generally. It froze the younger blond for a moment as he tried to figure out how exactly he was supposed to react. Should he laugh? Try to patch his mask up so the persona he was supposed to wear on UA grounds? Or did he take the other man at his word and let it drop even further?

His grin faltered slightly, the corners twitching in his hesitation as he processed things. If there was any Hero at the school that would understand needing rest at times, rest that Mic had struggled to manage the last several days, it had to be All Might, right? Drawing in a deep breath, he let his eyes close and nodded. Silently.

[riotmade]

@osoreruna asked for a starter from here.

no one could say eijirou wasn't trying. but, as it turned out, the red - headed hero student was simply falling behind, and it was more than likely just a little worrying. kiri could feel this plateau, this stagnancy in his progress to the top. it wasn't as if he was bad, or even worse at the exercises that class 1 - a was assigned to. he was simply. . . average. while his classmates were supportive, telling him not to worry ( that everyone hits walls sometimes, some halts and stutters in progress ), there was a growing ache in eijirou's core that wouldn't dissipate. he takes a break from one of the class's training sessions, sitting against the wall in the large arena to get a drink of water and just to sit down for a moment. color him surprised when he notices all might making his way over. and maybe even a little embarrassed. " -- all might ! " he chirps unevenly, standing up to his feet. he'd just sat down a few seconds ago. " i was just taking a break. "

[dynmghts]

TRANSMISSION FROM @osoreruna : "why didn't you say something before? why didn't you tell me? tell SOMEONE?" EMOTIONAL STARTERS , ACCEPTING .

feeling interrogated is one thing. katsuki has been on the receiving end of that before, where people try to delve in to find the heart of the reason, determined to mine out the truth even if they have to take a sledgehammer to it / that, he could handle. he didn't spend a lot of time caring about extras trying to get something out of him, because he didn't care about them.

but nothing prepares him for the feeling of interrogation from his idol, his mentor, one of the few people he holds in high regards ; nothing prepares him for all might asking that question of why.

the young bakugou's teeth grit together. his brows furrow, gaze avoiding all might's while his hands clench into tight fists. some of the choice words he has in mind never make it past his throat, while others await on the tip of his tongue, waiting for the moment he cracks ... [ because while the hurricane spirals and lashes against the world, a boy resides in the eye, sheltered and protected and isolated all the same. ] ... and can't contain his thoughts anymore.

why didn't you say something before, the question echoes, and katsuki finally snaps back ; ❛ why the fuck would i ?! ❜ his shoulders ache with their rigidity, palms hurting at his nails embedding into calloused skin. his hands shake. with his fringe in the way, it's hard to see anything beyond the curled up and vicious snarl he wears - but he makes himself smaller, almost, hunching over with his arms closing around him. [ stains of hot salt water sting his cheeks, but he refuses to lift his gaze and face his idol. ]

katsuki's fingers curl with tension, no longer digging into palms ... but they are rigid instead, tendons and muscles struggling to maintain their position as the ache snakes its way up his arms. ❛ i don't treat my issues like they're some story people are entitled to hear ! all they'll do at the end of it is pity me, anyway, and i don't need that. hell, i don't fucking want that ! ❜

a sharp breath follows, and katsuki reaches to grab at his other arm. his heart hammers against his ribcage. its furious and erratic beat gnashes at bone with an intense protest, his lungs filling up with a billowing and thick smoke that smothers oxygen, even as he tries to control his breathing. the inner tempest roars and presses violently against his larynx. he wanted so, so badly to not lose himself in front of all might like this / he was fighting it with every fibre of his being.

[ but as he steadies his breath enough to talk, he knows : it was a fight he couldn't win. not this time. ]

❛ this is my shit to deal with, and i - i have it handled. ❜ his aching hand reaches to wipe away at the string of salt water down his face, grimacing at its texture. ❛ don't treat me like i haven't. ❜

[truexman]

It's a little early in the day to be handing out birthday presents, but seeing as All Might had an event scheduled for early morning, he didn't want to risk missing it!

Inside a ribboned box is going to be a HAT — one Toshinori came across while on a call the other day, one that not only made him think of the detective, but one he KNEW the other would like! What made the hero so confident in that declaration? He wasn't quite sure at the time of purchase, but he sure was now...mainly because, as it's examined by Tsukauchi, it's quite apparent that it's VERY SIMILAR, if not, the exact same one he was currently wearing.

Perhaps he won't notice —

Naomasa purses his lips together into a thin line the moment he opens the little box and sees the hat sitting inside, fighting back a little laugh. There is in fact an identical hat sitting on his head as he looks at a second one. It came with the matching coat. An ensemble he wore nearly every single day.

Still. It was the thought that counted and Toshinori did get him something he knew he would wear.

"This is great All Might." The small laugh finally bubbled out of him as he took the hat he was wearing off of his head and replaced it with the new one he'd just been given. "My old one was getting a little run down so thank-you. How's it look?"

[eraserisms]

All for One: Happy birthday, All-Might All-Might:

[vastiitas]

@osoreruna

"Now," Knuckles seated on the hips, arms akimbo, he breathes out bemusedly, "That just ain't right."

[drengar]

THE LAST TIME I SAW YOU, YOU HURT ME | Accepting @osoreruna asked: "we didn't exactly part ways on a good note..." — for enji !

The redhead was silent for a moment as he regarded his rival. He couldn't deny that but then any interaction they had usually never ended on a good note. Primarily thanks to him and his misguided ambition. It wasn't something Enji was proud of but it also wasn't exactly something he was ready to talk to Toshinori about. Not when he was still trying to figure things out and heal from it.

"No, we didn't," Enji finally agreed in a small huff. Now he hit his usual roadblock - properly wording his thoughts. His eyes drifted to the floor and he frowned at it as he gave himself another moment to try and think of what he wanted to say. Because he did know he owed the blond an apology. Possibly many.

"I've...Not exactly been the best I could be..."

[starshinc]

"Oh, hey, kid!" Toshinori is a mess. There's FLOWER everywhere but where it's supposed to be, dishes strewn across the entire kitchen, and he's pretty sure his apron used to be blue...

"You're early — wasn't expecting you back until later..." he muses, looking over the little progress he's made since his student left for his physical therapy. He overheard Midoriya mention a particular dish earlier, a favorite of his! One he hadn't had in a while — that he'd have a pretty rough time making himself, given his injuries. Toshinori thought he'd give it a shot and surprise the kid — it's too bad he's not much of a baker though...

"Ah — how about giving this old man a few POINTERS?"

Izuku wasn't entirely sure what he'd walked into. It was almost like a flour bomb had gone off inside the kitchen - and honestly, that was putting it lightly. Flour covered absolutely everything - oh, man, it was even in All Might's hair! "Hi, All Might...! Um, yeah, physical therapy didn't last as long today..." He gives in a bit of an explanation.

Green orbs dart around the various surfaces, trying to put together the ingredients (well, the ones he could see under the flour, anyway...) to establish what the hero was trying to make. Wait - whisked egg, flour...and was that pork hiding underneath...? His eyes light up, realising.

"All Might, are you trying to make Katsudon?" Izuku is touched; that's not even covering how overjoyed he was. He'd mentioned the dish in passing earlier, but since it was way too difficult on the dexterity side of things...but he'd not expected his Mentor to even remember the dish, let alone try and make it!

"Thank you so much...!" That's the most important part out of the way first, grinning and heading to wash his hands. He could at least clean up some of the flour...

"Well, if we set the rice cooking in the rice cooker first, it should be done for when we finish cooking the pork!" He starts. "And...Mum always did flour on the meat first, then the egg, then breadcrumbs...I think she uses different plates for an easier time?"

[herosugarsmoved]

•• " Hey All Might! YOU ARE HERE! In Esuha! Get it?" Mirio knew he saw correctly from the window, an all to familiar face! He had gotten so excited to see him he had phased through the wall of the police station after dragging two villains in there. Those two would be in good care of the law, he was still on patrol!

"It has been some time hasn't it! What brings you here?" He's practically bouncing on the soles of his feet, brimming with energy, as usual. "I'm on duty right now, if you want I can find you later to actually talk- my apartment is nearby!"

@osoreruna

[eraserisms]

@int65 @osoreruna

Lol I’m imagining guests visiting the midoriya residence, going to the toilet, and trying not to feel uncomfortable with the massive All Might printed face shower curtain that *must* exist in this headcanon

it's very awkward